Before anyone could decide what horrible torture to inflict on you, two little boys sprinted past the girls at a breakneck pace, kicking a beach ball along with them and paying no heed to anyone else. They didn't even seem to notice when a misplaced kick launched a pile of sand onto Antonia's bare back, and were far out of reach by the time she could react.
"You little shits!" Antonia yelled, angrily jumping to her feet. It was pointless though, they were speeding away and Antonia wasn't going to chase them. Frustrated, Antonia vigorously brushed off sand with her hands, tackling any exterior sand before making a half-hearted attempt to swipe sand out of her bottoms.
"Ugh I hate having sand in my ass." Antonia whined, trying in vain to shake the sand out of her bikini bottoms. "I'm going to have to go up to the room and rinse it out."
You looked back to Danielle to see her response to this, only to find she was looking at you with an evil gleam in her eyes. "I might have another solution."
Antonia's smile indicated her mind was just as evil as Danielle's. "I'm listening..."
"Why don't we just have Toy here crawl around in your butt and get all the sand out? I'm sure he wouldn't mind." Danielle said, before both girls turned their attention to you.
"Of course I mind! I don't want to be in or under anyone else's butt! And even if you do put me in there, you can't make me clean it out for you!" Tony said, determined to be defiant.
Danielle paused for a second, seemingly not sure how to actually make you do the work. All she knew how to do was squish you. But Antonia was ready to take charge. "You are going to clean every last grain if sand out of my ass, and you're going to do it within the hour. And if you don't, then you're going to be reassigned from being our Toy to being my personal butt plug."
You gulped, terrified by the sudden strength in her voice. You had no doubt she was serious about this threat, and you got the feeling she hoped that you failed, wanting to have the freedom to keep you trapped in her ass permanently. The silence of your shock and Antonia's glare was broken by Danielle's laughter, loving just how scared you looked. "Works for me. If he fails, he's all yours."
"Great, then let's get to work." Antonia said, getting back down onto her towel, round derriere facing upwards. "Put him here." Antonia said, patting her lower back.
Without hesitation, Danielle gently plopped you down onto the blonde girl's back. Her light skin was nonetheless very warm from a hot day at the beach. You shuddered, realizing you'd likely encounter some sweat between her cheeks.
From where you stood, her ass looked like a massive blue hill. The fabric of her bikini hugged it so tightly that you could barely tell it was separate from her skin. That is, until Antonia hooked her finger under the bikini edge and lifted the elastic, transforming the blue hill into a pale white valley. As you stared into the abyss, you froze in place, unable to bring yourself to step forward into your new private hell. Antonia had no patience for that though. While she was pulling open her suit, her other hand snuck up behind you, and with a swift flick you were flying into her bikini.
SMACK
You crashed chest first into the top of Antonia's right cheek, landing spread eagle against it. Your first reaction was to try and run back out, but before you could Antonia released her grip on her bathing suit, and the sky fell.
Or at least, her sky blue bathing suit came crashing back down, pinning you against her ass cheek in a very familiar way to your time with Danielle.
"You'd better get to work Toy, you're on the clock!" Danielle said, addressing the tiny bulge on her friend's butt cheek.
Sighing, you decided the best thing you could do is get to work. You didn't want to be Antonia's ass desander, but anything was better than being a butt plug. You began to sidle along her cheek towards her butt crack, knowing that's where your work awaited you. As you did, you were forced by her tightly clinging bikini to drag your face across her ass cheek, unable to pull your head away from skin.
"Oooo, he kind of tickles." Antonia said with a giggle, feeling your face sliding along the crest of her cheek. She was doing her best to watch your progress over her shoulder, but with this limited viewing angle she had to rely mostly on feeling. But Danielle and Jenny were stuck with their eyes, watching the man shaped bulge sliding along her cheek.
Finally, you slipped into her ass crack, and desperately gasped for air. You hated how relieved you were to be trapped in this blonde girl's crack, but you shook off your self loathing a d got to work. You had no interest in having your name changed from Toy to Butt Plug.
At first, things were straightforward. You saw sand right away, at the entrance to the valley. You didn't have any way to actually get out of her bathing suit, so you resolved to make a pile next to her waistband, right where you had entered. Antonia seemed satisfied with this, as every once in a while you'd come back to the pile to see it gone, apparently scooped out effortlessly by a probing finger.
Things didn't stay easy though. As you got deeper into the valley of her ass, her cheeks got closer and closer together, which meant progress on each successive trip was harder than the previous one. You held your hands against her cheeks to hold them apart as you walked along, determined to keep them as far away from you as possible. Unfortunately, this had the side effect of tickling Antonia, who sometimes responded with a powerful clap of her ass cheeks, which dazed and disoriented you in the dark valley (and often caused you to drop your armload of sand crystals).
Despite all of this, you pressed forward, determined to do the the job that was in front of you. In fact, you were so determined that you didn't realize just how deep into her ass you had gotten. That is, until you took a step and found that your leg sunk into the ground up to the knee. As you felt the ground tighten around your leg, you realized what you had done: your leg was buried in Antonia's asshole.
You tugged desperately at your leg, but Antonia's asshole held you tight. For all you knew, she was holding onto you on purpose. Maybe she wanted you to fail so that she could keep you as her butt plug full time. Or maybe you were just so insignificant now that her asshole kept you stuck without even trying. Whatever she wanted, you had to fight it. You did not want to be a butt plug for this girl.
"Mmmm..... Seems like the little guy is knocking on the backdoor...." Antonia half said, half moaned, biting her lip as she loved the feeling. Danielle and Jenny laughed at the sight of their friend being overcome with lust, knowing the tiny man was having a rough time between her cheeks. "That feels amazing Toy. Maybe you've decided to forfeit and just sign on as my full-time butt plug? I guess we'll find out in 15 minutes." Antonia said, checking her watch.
What happens?
1. You finish gathering all of the sand, and the girls "reward" you.
2. You are unable to get unstuck, and Antonia takes possession of you
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